Novel & Cerita Erroric Stories

Soceity was men and women who never learned to mind their own business and stuck their mouth in the affairs of others and turned molehills into high ice peaked mountains. I worried about my reputation and what people would say about me, what they would do if another scandalous untrue news came out of me being salacious came out. It would ruin Ma and Kawu, so I took a decision and tried to find a husband. I told everyone I knew what my specifications were and Yaana sent me my spec. Hard to believe but true. Hard to believe but truer than the fact that I'm a Bakura and I've never known nor noticed, truer than the fact that I'm not even a Sheriff.

And all because he couldn't tell her no when she told him to, “Please, please, be my partner for my next couple of pictures. I've always loved the idea of an erotic-themed photo.” But it baffled him that handling just her breasts could have elicited such response from him. He had had women thrown themselves at him - literally- and he'd been able to leave like nothing had happened. Jaz, Jaz, Jaz, She was saying beside him, “And I know you have some kinks - Fola told me- but I don't want any of that. I just want to be made love to.” She was talking in that rushy way that said she was ready to be rejected.

I began. "Mmm, ya it's a little weird " Adria says laughing. "Um can I have my head back? or do you intend to keep it?" Her dimples become more visible with every chuckle that slips her mouth. Her opal green eyes wondered down to my hands and then back up at me. I realizing what she's pointing out and I immediately let her go. "Sorry" I say embarrassed which causes Adria to laugh again. "Thats nothing to be embarrassed about" she pause "you almost crushing me last night, now that's different."

Davin pov There are sometimes in life when you make a decision knowing fully well that you might come to regret it in life but still go ahead and make that awfully wrong decision. Let's just say, that's exactly what I did. Sleeping with my son's girlfriend was by far one of the worst decisions I have made in life. I knew she was trouble when I first laid my eyes on her.

"Aris? The First Architect? You've grown old, little girl. You were just a child when you 'Deleted' my world to make room for the 'Nursery' project." "I'm sorry, Jack," Dr. Vance said, her voice soft with a grief that spanned decades. "I didn't know they would keep you here. I thought you were gone." "Nothing is ever gone in Aethelgard," Jack the Noir Man said. He turned to the gates and waved a hand. "Open the City of Errors! We have guests who bring the end of the world with them!" ### The City of Errors The city was a sensory nightmare. The sounds of a thousand different deleted games and programs played at once—bit-tune music clashing with orchestral swells, the sound of digital explosio

I hoped it was the drink because I couldn’t bear the thought that I could be some pervert. I reached for my glass, telling myself I wouldn’t look anymore, but as I did, my lower abdomen touched the back of her head, causing her to shift a little. The accidental brush of her head against my thigh and a bit of my junk had blood rushing down my nether region. So, like an idiot that I am, I looked again. Big mistake!

Behind closed doors, the rules don’t exist. Welcome to a world of dark cravings, intense control, and the intoxicating thrill of the forbidden. This sizzling compilation brings together a collection of raw, high-stakes erotic stories where boundaries are crossed, inhibitions are shredded, and surrender is the only option. In Book One: Escapades with Step daddy, nineteen-year-old Ella Monroe's wicked fantasies become a dangerous reality when she is caught spying on her stepfather, Sebastian. What follows is a frantic, high-risk game of lust played right under her mother's nose—filled with breathless encounters, sharp commands, and an addiction neither of them can control. From taboo

Over the next few days, the wind sweeping through Sicily carried the chill of early spring. It cut through layers of clothing and seeped straight into your bones. I stood on the top floor of an abandoned factory, wind rushing through the broken windows. From somewhere below, the dull sounds of fists and kicks echoed faintly through the empty structure. Paolo held out a cigarette to me. I lifted my hand and pushed it away. “No. Mark doesn’t like it when I smoke.”

“I knew that you were a greedy person but I didn’t know that you could take anyone’s life for your own concern! I will not let you live until I see you in the prison” “I didn’t kill him! it was just an accident” Keith started hesitating. “Stop lying you greedy man! You’re a thief and a murderer! All you love is money!” Henry accused. Keith slammed the door and went back in. “You didn’t go to work today? Asked his little daughter Victoria. “No.” “Why and who was on the door?” Martina came and sat beside Keith.

He just really wanted to get up there and tell her all the thoughts he had been having and how much he missed her. Henry had initially thought that Emma was talking about him, until the last sentence of her speech. He then realized that it was Eric. He was a little pained but he didn’t care much because he had her now. “About the second question, I have also read countless love stories. They are my favorite genre but I realized that most great love stories, always never have great ending. They are difficult and make you the reader sad sometimes. I wanted something different, I knew great love stories can have great endings too and that’s what I wanted the world to know.”